Semua Bab Mistaken Surrogate for the Lycan Prince: Bab 61 - Bab 70

I pursed my lips, recalling what he’d done to help me get my mother’s pack. I was being too hard on him.“Let me demonstrate my abilities,” Isaac said, gesturing to a nearby observation deck. “Then you can decide.”From the deck, I watched as Isaac’s plane taxied down the runway. I couldn’t help it—

We climbed the stairs, which creaked loudly under our weight. The upstairs hallway stretched in both directions, lined with doors.At the end of the hall stood double doors with carved moons on them that matched the one on the key. Those must have been my mother’s rooms. I turned the key in the lock

I flipped through the pages, Benjamin’s neat handwriting documenting dates, names, transactions. It was methodical and thorough. And utterly damning.“Why didn’t you come forward with this before?” I glanced up at him.Benjamin’s shoulders slumped. “I tried, in the beginning. But your father systema

I froze, trying to extract myself without waking him. But it was too late—his eyes were already open, watching me with an amused expression.“Morning, darling,” he said, his voice low and rough with sleep. He made no move to let go.“Sorry,” I muttered, scooting back to my side of the bed. “I didn’t

Isaac studied my face for a long moment, and then that damn smirk tugged at the pout of his mouth again. “My, my. Bianca Ravenwood, you’re blushing.”I rolled my eyes even though I knew he was right. I could feel the heat undeniably pooling in my face.It wasn’t until we’d nearly reached the end of